At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Take a seat to chase Mr. Strasia after he takes his seat.

No, I actually took a seat to go after him, and he seemed to want me to go after him over there.

I wanted to have a conversation out of the way, just in case, so I showed her where I was going with my eyes.

I don't think you'll ever hear the worst conversation you've ever had if you go washing your hands.

I'll make sure she goes first, and then I'll go inside, too.

There's no one in the mansion who can get in here with this.

I put more care into soundproofing magic to keep my voice from leaking outside.

"So..."

"Sorry, please keep your mouth shut of my brother about that time!!

The moment she tried to ask what the requirement would be, she knelt down, bowed her head and shouted so.

It's good because it's soundproofed, but if I hadn't, the scream would have reached your brother now.

Determine at this point that you are someone with all sorts of unfortunate things to loosen your guard a little.

I know this is a big deal if it's an act, but I don't think it's a complete act, even if the act was in it, to observe from Mr. Salamid's questionable atmosphere.

There is also the possibility that the two of them will behave as they met, but that would be too deliberate.

Besides, he's a little wary of Mr. Tallow. You won't hit a bad play.

"In the meantime, please stand. Your clothes are dirty on your knees in places like this."

"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry."

Mr. Strasia stands up honestly in response to my words.

The way you talk isn't the tone of the lady until just now, either, it's close to when you see her in the city.

Rather than that, perhaps this tone is her vegan.

"Can you tell us what's going on?

"Um, you know, I'm ashamed to say that my brother would be mad at me if I could bust out during this time, so I wanted you to keep it to yourself. And now, it's easy to talk if you can talk normally."

"As for the way you talk, if you're good, that's fine, but..."

I've asked for it with a little rounding my back, but wasn't that a help to people?

I remember from the conversation helping the clerk was involved.

Besides, he's going straight out to the guards, and the rumbling itself is known.

"The man stuck it out to the guard, and you'll figure it out as soon as you check it out?

"Oh, you're okay over there. I want you to shut up about the door."

"Oh, crushed doors"

"I blamed the man who broke it, so he gets pissed off when he gets ripped off."

I wonder why you did that... because even if you're honest with me, it pisses me off.

I think it's only a matter of time before they say it anyway, but I wonder if he/she understands that.

"Is the store door fixed already?

"I fixed it by arranging a repair soon."

"Then I think I can get out of it. Isn't it strange that you arrange it directly?

"That's because it's a shop for people who take care of you, in the form of donations from private property."

Because it is a regular store, it is not unnatural.

But we're not the only people watching the scene, but is it okay around here?

"Do you stop talking to the people around you?

"... I asked the store owner and regular customers, but the city folks don't know how far they've been looking"

"There's holes everywhere... and I'll be sure to blow them off someday."

"I wish it wasn't now. It would be nice in a few days. I'm in trouble now. Please, just shut up."

I don't think it's that much of a problem in itself, but it's a problem when it comes to "now".

Then nothing is particularly wrong with us.

Mr. Tallow seems to be keeping his mouth shut too... and I hope he hasn't spoken in the meantime.

"And I want you to shut up for screaming about a fucking man."

"Got it. Then I won't talk to you from here."

"Thanks!

She holds my hand and says thanks with a really happy smile.

I laughed a little bitterly at the way it went.

Until just now, lady, the atmosphere is like gone.

"By the way, why can't I do it now?

"Well, there are a lot of things going on."

"Something I can't tell you?

"Yes, not that I can't tell you, but the"

Asking why, she mumbled with a slight blush.

Is there any reason to be ashamed?

"Now, my favorite guy, he comes to the mansion and he dresses up, so I don't want him to know the part about hitting him badly... and if he can, he'll definitely tell that guy his brother and his father. Oh, but even if I say I like it, it's because I admire it and stuff! Because I don't like to get married or anything like that!

He blushed and told me why, screaming out of the embarrassment he had spoken or the second half.

I think maybe she's older than me, but she feels so cute.

For that reason, I can't resist cooperating more.

She knows which way to go, because she just wants to make sure she can't do it right now.

"Couscous. I don't think it's embarrassing to like people. You want to dress him up."

"I guess so. Hey, no, uh, not that, the"

It's cute to be able to wolf while turning your face bright red, but I guess it sounds pathetic to abuse you too much.

Inai, I'm good with your sister. I guess a lot of men like these adorable places.

Unfortunately, I don't have any of those feelings. I honestly convey my thoughts and never want to let go.

Of course I couldn't afford it the first time I confessed, but I'm not ashamed of liking it.

Maybe I'm just a little jealous.

"I confessed to Mr. Tallow after all that confusion..."

"Oh, yeah. How did you say that? What kind of meeting was that in the first place?

She doesn't miss listening to me whine, and she inquires curiously.

I guess that's what she calls an admirer, someone she likes in that sense.

"I'm ashamed of myself, but you're interested in people's."

"Ah, ugh."

"haha, sorry, joke"

It's cute to turn your face bright red when you stick it in a little bit, and it makes me feel unexpected.

I miss your sister a little bit these days because she doesn't really react like this anymore.

My sister was so naughty and cute when we started dating...

"I asked Mr. Tallow to help me. I was on track with my talent. The one who saved me from being stupid. That's Mr. Tallow."

I still won't forget the magic currents I saw then. A very beautiful stream of magic.

And now I know that's not the only reason I fell in love with that magic stream.

Techniques on workouts that are not the work of an ordinary person, stacked in workouts.

I think I must have been blinded there, too.

Not only is it a tremendous force, but he himself grinded too much power.

And the power I feel I'm still aiming ahead.

At that time in me, magic clearly figured out that no matter how I scratched it, it wouldn't arrive.

Oh, I miss you. That's when I joined my admiration, my goals, and whoever I liked.

I remember how I felt at the time as I explained to her what happened at the time.

Hey, me then. I guess I'm looking straight ahead right now.

I don't see too much down there or up there, and I wonder if I can run properly forward.

Oh, my God, I ask myself a little embarrassing. There is no answer. No one can answer me.

That's why I'm not stopping.

Keep looking forward so that I am not ashamed of myself the way I used to be.

To be next to someone I love. Inai, to keep you from beating your sister.

To be able to support two strong and weak people.

I didn't say it to her because I was ashamed to talk that deep into the boulder, but I tell her about my familiarity with Mr. Tallow.

At that time, she expressed interest in the magic guide technician sword and said she wanted to see it, so she decided to ask Mr. Tallow.

When I asked for it, Mr. Tallow was saying to me, "I came up with something funny," but I wonder what you're going to do. I feel motivated to do something terrible again.